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i'm the man by belly - belly lyrics

[intro:]
gangstas rule the world still
yeah
and y’all was mad before this
kurupt and belly b-tch

[hook: x2]
they ask me why i do it
cause i f-ckin can
ask about me b-tch
i’m the f-ckin man
ask about me homie
i’m the f-ckin man
all around the world
i’m the f-ckin man

[verse 1:]
they ask me why i do it, cause i f-ckin can
spend a hundred grand if i snapped a rubber band
i turn a couple dollars to a couple grand
i can stand on the beach, post up and hustle sand
the hatas can hate, long as hustlers love
i went from rags to riches, getting something from crumbs
now you son of a b-tches can meet this son of a gun
every couple of months i just double my funds
dudes talk and they speak or keep bumpin there guns
don’t get carried away, they could be dumber then dumb
girls come and they go, with me they come and they come
and they come and they come, and they come and they come

[hook: x2]
they ask me why i do it
cause i f-ckin can
ask about me b-tch
i’m the f-ckin man
ask about me homie
i’m the f-ckin man
all around the world
i’m the f-ckin man

[verse 2: kurupt]
she said i f-ck the best, cause i’m the f-ckin man
i got them d’s on my sh-t just because i f-ckin can
i’m the man homie, fifty grand homie
a liquor store posted, fifty grand on me
n-gga move slow, or slowly get moved
chisel and chipped run throu your hood on dubs servin
swervin like look it here cous
this is our spot, officially today
unless you want the message, you should officially walk away
i’m sinister, prime minister, doc oc
a menace motherf-cker, for the weed and the gwap
respect it, shootin at the cops
while i pop, bang up
you don’t walk hard no more, i’m in the land
i’m everything you ain’t, that’s what i am
i got movie star hoes all across the land
brazilian from chili, palestine and j-pan

[hook: x2]
they ask me why i do it
cause i f-ckin can
ask about me b-tch
i’m the f-ckin man
ask about me homie
i’m the f-ckin man
all around the world
i’m the f-ckin man

[verse 3:]
they ask me why i do it, i don’t even try
they just hatin on me because they couldn’t be this fly
is it the life i lead, that’s the reason why
there’s a 65′ (impala), i don’t need a key to drive
the reaction i get, when i’m p-ssin your set
is like a roller coaster ride my p-ssenger gets
i’m flyer then fly, i’m flashy and fresh
drivin something that look like i wrote nasa a check
you remain in the struggle, but you claim that you hustle
only knots you ever had was pains in your muscle
i came from the rubble, a lot of danger and trouble
i’m back to play baby, while the games in a huddle
so keep the change baby, headed straight out the funnel
i make it rain baby, you can bathe in a puddle
i’m a hold you down, six summers down
i ain’t the government but i’m the f-ckin man

[hook: x2]
they ask me why i do it
cause i f-ckin can
ask about me b-tch
i’m the f-ckin man
ask about me homie
i’m the f-ckin man
all around the world
i’m the f-ckin man
cheers, i’m the f-ckin man
you motherf-ckers, i’m the f-ckin man
b-tches, i’m the f-ckin man
all motherf-ckers, i’m the f-ckin man
b-tches, i’m the f-ckin man
you motherf-ckers, i’m the f-ckin man
you b-tches, i’m the f-ckin man
you motherf-ckers, i’m the f-ckin man
yeah!
but i’m the f-ckin man
got my d-ck in my hand b-tch, i’m the f-ckin man
i never gave a f-ck, you don’t know about kurupt
i thought i told you hoe, now hoe you gotta go
you know why hoe?
cause i’m the f-ckin man
and all you n-ggas look, i’m the f-ckin man
i’m a gangsta dp, i’m the f-ckin man
i never gave a f-ck, i’m the f-ckin man
you know me, o.g
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